Look at his face. He’s so worried that he ruined it and messed up all their hard work and she’s just like ‘Hm, I like it!’ and makes him smile because she loves him. I love this movie.
You are beautiful.
Yes, I said it.
Yes, I mean it.
I mean it with all the blood in my veins, and the air in my lungs.
My lungs forget that air is a necessity. Air could not contend with the feeling my chest gets seeing you, the entirety of you- in front of me.
My blood stops flowing. My heart forgets to beat. It laughs a nervous laugh, stutters as it tries to regain a beat that will never make sense. My heart is often too busy trying to make music loud enough and strong enough for you to hear.
Oh how I wish you’d listen
to the stolen breaths,
and the broken beats.
I hope you hear it one day, and I hope you feel how much I mean it.
Till then, I will keep saying it, and keep meaning it.
you are beautiful,
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"Let go the dark side" by ilovedoodle